drawing invisible contour lines with her fingers as she silently mapped every square inch of him, taking in all the valleys and peaks of his muscles, claiming the territory as her own.
Their bodies worked together effortlessly, like experienced dance partners who moved instinctively, muscle-memory rendering thought unnecessary, knowing each others minds, anticipating the next turn or pass.
Caleb began to move quicker as he felt Jessica’s grip on his shoulders tighten, her fingernails beginning to dig into his flesh. His own breathing became more rapid as if trying to imitate hers.
Jessica was nearly there. Each thrust from Caleb was sending electrical currents through her. The grinding of his pubic bone against hers stimulating her clitoris and making the pleasure almost unbearable. She clamped her legs more closely around him, tightening her pussy around his cock. She moved her hands down onto his firm butt and controlled his movements, pulling him ever deeper and harder into her. She felt his cock extend right into her, as deep as it could go, his balls slamming against her vulva. She pushed him out again before, almost aggressively, drawing him back. The pleasure was nearing it’s climax. Her mind began to swirl, and her conscious thought melted away, as she let the intense feelings take her over. Nothing else mattered now, she wanted him to be inside her, and waited for the ecstasy of release. She was there. Caleb came down and into her one last time, and the tidal wave she longed for finally crashed down on to her and carried her away helplessly. She cried out as the nerve ending over her entire body pulsed with pleasure, and her pussy released it’s warm juices to intermingle with Caleb’s.
Caleb felt himself come inside her, and he buried his head in her neck, as his weary body slumped against hers. He felt her warm breath on his shoulder and heard the moans of pleasure from the same open lips. Her body was wonderful. Firm yet soft, and inviting, and perfect. He ran his hands through her long hair and gently kissed her. He felt overwhelmed with this woman. The way he had never really felt with anyone else. A curious mixture of uncontrollable lust mixed with intense feelings of warmth, affection and protectiveness towards her. Was this love? Was this the woman for him? The one ?
They lay together for a while, their bodies slowly regaining strength, finding joy in each other’s embrace. Post sexual bliss at its best. No worries. No regrets. Just warmth and happiness, and the relief that they had finally found each other.
Caleb kissed her and held her close, and she snuggled against him. He pulled the comforter over them both, and they dozed merrily, not wanting to leave the warmth of each other or the bed.
Jessica put her leg over his and played with his cock. “Well, that was good.”
“It was, wasn’t it,” said Caleb. “Finally.”
“What do you mean, finally?”
“Been waiting a long time to be with you.”
“How long?”
“Probably since the first time I saw you. When we were teenagers.”
“Really?”
“Yeah.”
“You didn’t say anything.”
“Guess I figured if it was going to happen, it was going to happen. And tonight it did.”
Jessica nodded. “Worth the wait?”
“Oh yeah. Definitely worth the wait. Big time.”
She smiled, put her head on his chest and closed her eyes. She felt overawed by her feeling towards him, but didn’t know if she could let this happen. She thought she’d had everything planned for this summer. She knew exactly which houses she was going to target, she knew which people deserved to lose a little bit of their wealth, after they’d taken so much illegally or immorally from others. It had all seemed so right and so easy when she and her friends discussed these things at college. She was sure the Occupy movement were basically correct in what they were doing, but she now wondered if the methods her own little